Chapter 57 Mr. Tan wants to judge the ghost
Chapter 57 Mr. Tan wants to judge the ghost
Tan Wenjie walked into the night market with a revolver in his pocket, and saw that it was bustling with people, including people selling porridge, singing, performing shadow puppets, making sugar figurines, and all sorts of other things.
It is indeed a parallel world. Such a scene is rare not to mention the Republic of China on his original Earth, even in the early 21st century. People do not pick up things on the streets, doors are not locked, and after work during the day, they can go out for a walk in the evening. They have money and free time.
Tan Wenjie blinked and saw a ghost hiding behind a locust tree with a dull look in his eyes. He was afraid of human presence and dared not come forward, but was very curious about the shadow show.
It is inevitable that humans and ghosts live together, but the ghosts in this world are relatively hardworking, unlike the previous secret world where the yin and yang are disordered.
Most of the time, ghosts are 70% afraid of humans.
After being glanced at by him, the stupid ghost seemed to realize something and staggered away.
"Uncle~" The soft and charming voice must be Annie.
Tan Wenjie looked at the other party's pearl necklace display stand, then turned his gaze to the other figure next to him, David.
You dare to bring a backup when you meet me?
Anne hurriedly explained: "David and I just met by chance on the road. He is not with us."
David, who was standing by, didn't expect that Annie would dislike him before he even said a word.
Today he was going to show off his demeanor as a returned overseas student in front of this country rich man, and use his aura and talent to suppress the other party, so that the other party would know that women will not like you just because you are handsome and rich, and that you should not be too arrogant.
"Boss Tan!" David walked up to Tan Wenjie, who was wearing a heavy suit in April or May, with his head greased and combed back, and his hair done meticulously.
"Hmm? Sir, is there something wrong?" Tan Wenjie lifted his clothes and scratched himself, accidentally revealing the handle of his revolver.
New clothes are still not as comfortable as old ones, just like underwear, the more torn it is, the more comfortable it is.
David's expression changed slightly when he was about to say something, and he immediately put on a gentle smile: "Annie is right, I was just passing by and was going to the teahouse to discuss business. I also have an appointment with the proprietress of the Phoenix House, the owner of the Yunyan Tobacco House, and the owner of the casino. I'll leave first, you and Annie must have fun."
I don't know if he was showing off, but he listed a long list of dishes before leaving.
"I'm not surprised that you two can get along. Well, snakes and rats belong to the same nest and are in cahoots with each other." Tan Wenjie nodded and spoke without any mercy.
They are all bastards, and they have the nerve to say their names in front of me to show off their superiority.
David kept smiling all the time, and thought to himself that he was not afraid of the other party, but just wanted to maintain a good image in front of Anne.
"A biting dog never barks." Tan Wenjie watched David leaving.
David is trafficking in opium and now is involved in connecting brothels and casinos. He has all this knowledge but is not using it in the right place. The bad influence he has brought to the surrounding towns, resulting in the destruction of families and the death of people, is probably more serious than hundreds of zombies.
Do a good deed and save a life.
Kill one evil and save ten thousand people.
He kills people to save them, which is a great virtue.
So I had to find an excuse to shoot him.
Annie, who was standing by, pulled Tan Wenjie's arm and said with a smile, "Uncle, you just scolded David so harshly, does that count as being able to scream?"
"Uncle, I am a wolf. Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat. Don't compare me with those who eat shit." Tan Wenjie patted him.
There are indeed some things to pay attention to when going out for fun. The people you bring along must be capable and lively, and it is easier to have fun when you go out with them.
When shopping, it doesn’t matter what you buy; what you buy is the emotional value.
In terms of providing emotional value, Anne definitely maxed it out.
They are also compound talents.
But I never expected that I had not walked far when I saw a familiar person talking to himself and dancing like a madman.
"I told you to stop bothering me!" Zhu Dachang pointed at a pot on a roadside stall, leaving the stall owner puzzled.
"You brought this upon yourself, and now you're looking for me?" "You better find someone else!"
Others could not see it, but Tan Wenjie, who had a pair of yin-yang eyes, could see it very clearly. It was a male ghost wearing shrouds, with a big nose and overbite, and looked somewhat similar to Hua Laojiu.
Moreover, the other party was not afraid of popularity and had a strong resentment, so it was obvious that he died a violent death.
Ma Linxiang.
Unexpectedly, the other party was really dead, and was entangled with Zhu Dachang.
"Zhu Dachang, are you sure you don't want to help me?" Ma Linxiang looked around and suddenly found Annie. "If you don't help me, don't blame me for being rude."
He stretched out his dirty hands and was about to touch Anne's pearl necklace display stand.
"Wait!" Zhu Dachang shouted and rushed over.
"Ah!" Annie was so scared that she hid behind Tan Wenjie.
To ordinary people, Zhu Dachang's actions just now were obviously intended to take advantage of Annie.
"Boss Tan?" Zhu Dachang looked at Tan Wenjie, his expression slightly changed, "Listen to my explanation."
Looking at the Mauser pistol on Tan Wenjie's waist, he repeated subconsciously: "Please listen to my explanation. I really am not..."
You can mess with anything, but not people with guns.
"You're done. You've gotten into trouble with a man with a gun. Haha." Ma Linxiang laughed and moved closer to Tan Wenjie. "Zhu Dachang, if you don't help me today, I will help you."
As Ma Linxiang spoke, he stretched out his hand to slap Tan Wenjie in the face, but as soon as he raised his hand, he found that Tan Wenjie's eyes were actually staring at him.
His soul was shaken. As a ghost, he didn't expect to be frightened by someone.
"Can you see me? That shouldn't be the case."
As he spoke, Ma Linxiang floated from the left to the right, and Tan Wenjie's eyes followed the movement of Ma Linxiang's soul.
Bones rolling, eyes moving.
"Gudong" Ma Linxiang swallowed subconsciously, imitating the way he swallowed when he was still alive, "Can you really see me?"
My heart skipped a beat and I realized I was in trouble, so I turned around and tried to run.
But then he saw Tan Wenjie pointing his finger lightly in his direction.
puff!
His soul seemed to be struck by a heavy hammer and flew backwards uncontrollably. After falling flat on his butt, Ma Linxiang tried several times but couldn't get up.
Seeing that Tan Wenjie was pointing his finger at him again, Ma Linxiang felt that the finger was more frightening than the muzzle of a gun, and he immediately shouted, "Zhu Dachang, do you really want to see me die? Save me!"
Zhu Dachang was loyal to his friends and could only grit his teeth and say, "Boss Tan, Ma Lichang was also murdered by someone. He promised that he would never come to you again. Please let him go."
Tan Wenjie shook his head: "You can't believe what ghosts say. Your promise is useless. Besides, you are haunted by ghosts yourself. Why bother to speak up for him?"
Annie, who was standing by, seemed to have noticed something. She hid behind Tan Wenjie and eavesdropped with her ears perked up, but did not shout or cry out.
This woman has always been very courageous.
"Linxiang, say something!" Zhu Dachang was furious.
Ma Linxiang struggled for a long time before he finally got up. He couldn't fly anymore. He knew that he could only wait for Tan Wenjie to let him go before he had a chance to survive, so he said, "Sir, I didn't mean to pester Zhu Dachang. I just want to ask, if I was killed by someone, shouldn't I seek revenge?"
He wanted to tap into people's emotions and convince them with reason.
He could use his fists to deal with Zhu Dachang, because Zhu Dachang could not defeat him. But it was different when dealing with Tan Wenjie. If he poked him with that finger again, he would surely be scared to death.
"Are you wronged?" Tan Wenjie raised his eyebrows. It was time for him, Master Tan, to interrogate the ghost. It was the other party's fault for falling into his hands.
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